Category: poetry

  • All Hallow’s Eve

    All Hallow's Eve
    in all it's glorious colours
    bestows upon us
    it's delicious gifts
    pumpkins, turnips,
    toffee apples and sweets
    are all there for us
    to enjoy on this
    All Hallow's Eve
  • being aroace

    me not wanting to have kids
    me not feeling attraction
    me not understanding what all the fuss is about
    me failing to express myself
    why do I have to reproduce?
    why do I need to fall in love?
    why do I want to exchange bodily fluids?
    me failing to understand expectations
    me finding words
    me finding support
    me finding resources
    me finally able to talk
    me knowing I don't need to do anything
    me knowing there are others like me
    me knowing that I can contribute
    me feeling proud to be asexual
  • AroAce of haiku

    butterflies
    in the stomach being near to a person
    not happening

    — aromanticism

    not feeling
    this strange, driving urge
    inherent to most

    — asexuality

  • suspenseful haiku

    a ghostly chorus
    surrounding, enveloping
    mocking you

    — noise in the dark

    something's here
    yet to be seen
    remaining untouched

    — feeling a presence

    in cooperation with a rhyming snail

  • Ode to guides

    I love to watch you glisten
    and how you bob and swerve
    now stop telling me to listen
    you get on my fucking nerve

    — Navy

    Every time I take a step
    you demand to have a word
    but if I walk into a trap
    you're a silent, useless sword

    — Fi

  • droll gambol

    roll a role around a pole

    thole a toll from a troll

    dole a bowl out of a bole

    control a hole as a whole

    cajole a soul on a stroll

    console a coal on the shoal

  • haunting haiku

    whining in the dark
    moving on its own
    eerie sound

    — creaking door

    icy touch
    lingering on the cheek
    gone with the wind

    — cold draft of air

    in cooperation with a rhyming snail

  • happy thought

    there it is
    this tiny little
    happy thought that
    makes you smile
    treasure that thought
    share that thought
    with every person
    willing to listen
    if only one
    other person is
    smiling, the world
    is already a

    better place

  • sometimes

    sometimes
    I feel lost
    and lonely
    like I'm all alone
    out there
    sometimes
    I feel the joy
    of the whole world
    resonating
    within me
    sometimes
    I feel the burden
    of being me
    among
    others
    sometimes
    I don't care
    what others
    think or say
    about me
    sometimes
    I feel to much
    and I do care
    what others
    do and say
    to me
    sometimes
    the world is
    a cruel place
    to live in
    sometimes
    I want peace
    and quiet
    without
    fighting
    sometimes
    I want
    belonging
    without
    outing
    sometimes
    I wish
    sometimes
    could be
    every time
    sometimes
    maybe
    all of us
    could be
    a little bit
    more inclusive

    for all of us

  • Super haiku Bros. V

    giant lizard
    roasting his enemies
    stores axes near bridges

    — King Koopa

    blinking brightly
    high on psychedelic mushrooms
    dispatching everything

    — Mario with Superstar